A slightly kinky Christmas present.
Dec. 19th, 2006 06:03 pm"Hohoho, hrmmmm, I'm afraid you've been a very naughty boy this year, Mr. Inman. Oh yes, very naughty indeed." Santa, his red leather suit creaking with each move, came around the tree and looked David over.
David stood up as straight as his slight build allowed and let the fire catch the highlights of his blond waves and amazing cheekbones.
"So it's switches in my stocking then, dear Santa." David ran one hand up the red leather jacket to play in the just-greying beard of the handsome, well-built bear that had just come down his chimney.
He was rewarded with a swat and tinsel flew from the tree to bind his wrists. A twitch of Santa's nose and he was naked.
"Oh no, my boy. Far too naughty for that. Hohoho." Laying one finger asid of his nose, Santa took them both up the chimney.
On the roof, a miniature sleigh with seven good looking young men in red-leather harnesses stood waiting.
"A miniature sleigh and eight twinky reindeer," Santa chuckled as he harnessed David into the empty space. David gasped though the bit-gag as a guiding plug worked into his ass.
Santa flicked the whip over his team and called "To the top of the porch! To the top of the wall! Now dash away! Dash away! Dash away all!"
David stood up as straight as his slight build allowed and let the fire catch the highlights of his blond waves and amazing cheekbones.
"So it's switches in my stocking then, dear Santa." David ran one hand up the red leather jacket to play in the just-greying beard of the handsome, well-built bear that had just come down his chimney.
He was rewarded with a swat and tinsel flew from the tree to bind his wrists. A twitch of Santa's nose and he was naked.
"Oh no, my boy. Far too naughty for that. Hohoho." Laying one finger asid of his nose, Santa took them both up the chimney.
On the roof, a miniature sleigh with seven good looking young men in red-leather harnesses stood waiting.
"A miniature sleigh and eight twinky reindeer," Santa chuckled as he harnessed David into the empty space. David gasped though the bit-gag as a guiding plug worked into his ass.
Santa flicked the whip over his team and called "To the top of the porch! To the top of the wall! Now dash away! Dash away! Dash away all!"
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Date: 2006-12-20 12:29 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-20 12:57 am (UTC)He looks like John Glover. Apparently a very YOUNG Glover in this round.
Looks like I'll be hitting KC Saturday and leaving Wednesday.
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